"Report, Prime Minister, there is a self-proclaimed Zhang Zhao outside the camp who asks to see you!" The halberd Lang Zhong asked Cao Cao for instructions.

"Oh? Please. Cao Cao put down the scroll in his hand and tapped his fingers happily on the table.

After a while, Zhang Zhao, under the leadership of the halberd Langzhong, walked into the camp. He walked so fast that he couldn't tell that this was an old man who had reached the age of destiny.

"Zibu, can you come and surprise Lonely? What will Zhongmou do this time? Cao Ao asked with a smile.

"Zhang Zhao visited the prime minister, before answering the prime minister's question, can you please ask the prime minister to listen to me read a poem." Zhang Zhao greeted him without smiling.

"Yes, listen up." Cao Cao sat up straight and listened attentively.

"Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time; The beetle snake rides the fog and eventually turns into ash.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles; The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.

The period of profit and contraction is not only in the sky; The blessing of recuperation can be eternal.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song. ”

"Isn't this the "Turtle Although Shou" in "Walking Out of the Summer Gate" written alone?" It's good for someone to recite their own poems, but it's not necessarily good right now.

"That's right, the prime minister's literary brilliance is ancient and modern, and the poems you wrote are also the favorite recitations and discussions of our Jiangdong scholars. In this song "Turtle Although Shou", my favorite sentence is that Lao Ji is in wait for a long time, and his ambition is thousands of miles; The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong. ”

"Lao Ji Fu Fang? Lonely understands, Zibu, you who have reached the year of destiny can better understand the meaning of Lone's words. Life is rare for seventy years, but I feel that you can definitely get through this hurdle. ”

"Borrow the prime minister's auspicious words. I'm old, but I still want to do something. I am from Pengcheng, and although I am not in Jiangnan, I am full of love for this homeland. I don't want to see the war rag and deprive this beautiful land of life.

Everyone has a young time, at that time, we had a thousand aspirations in our hearts, but with the passage of time and the cruelty of reality, the ambitions of our youth have changed to a greater or lesser extent.

Although I am now old, my ambition to protect my homeland is becoming more and more determined. Whoever owns the land? As long as this land can be stable and prosperous, even if I die today, I will smile at Jiuquan. ”

Cao Cao secretly said in his heart: "Zhang Zhao is Zhang Zhao, before he talked, he used his actions to attract Lone." Then, he took the lead and used Lone's poems to shorten the distance between Lone and him. Then, with the sense of time, the two of us were tightly strung together. In the end, it is even more with the spirit of hearing that it is enough to die at night, and the previous content is reviewed again.

Ginger is still old and spicy! He is worthy of being a famous minister in Jiangdong and a leader of the scholar clan. The old don't rely on their muscles and bones, but they don't think so. As long as the mind is clear and can say that it is active, it is a true Buddha with great appeal. ”

"Zibu, you understand what you mean, tell me what you mean! What does Zhongmou want you to express? Did he agree to Lone's request, but on the basis of Lone's request, he made a few of his requests? ”

Zhang Zhao put his right hand behind his back and shook it. The palms of his hands were also sweaty. The person in front of him is not the emperor of the court, but a tiger that can eat people.

It looks like a smile on your face, and the next moment you can taste hell. He must have known his tricks, but the reason why he didn't bear it was because he thought he would wait for his next words.

If what he says is what he wants, then all is well. If there is a violation, then everything will be over, and Jiangdong's fate may be ruined in his own hands.

"Prime Minister. The lord didn't want to go to war with you in the first place, I don't know if you can trust it? Zhang Zhao lowered his posture and bowed his hand and said.

"Lonely letter."

"The prime minister has a good eye, and if the lord hears the prime minister's words, he will be very happy. On behalf of my lordship, I would like to express my gratitude to the Prime Minister. Zhang Zhao said and bowed to Cao Cao.

"Zibu, the false courtesy will be waived. Let's be practical! Cao Cao held the case with both hands, his eyes were sharp, and an invisible and powerful aura emanated from him.

"No! Prime Minister, you must also know that Jiangdong seems to be unified in the hands of the lord, but in fact, there is an undercurrent surging in private.

If the lord does not behave toughly and does not fight this battle, then the day of submission to the prime minister will be the moment when the lord will give up his power and life.

But once this battle is fought, whether it is the side that is obedient to the lord or the side that secretly opposes the lord, it will firmly stand on the side of the lord.

They know what will happen to the prime minister. Even if those people come over and surrender to the prime minister now, the prime minister will not pay attention to them, and maybe they will cut off their heads and hang them outside the camp.

For the sake of the stability of Jiangdong, after struggling for a long time, the lord still reluctantly made the decision to be the enemy of the prime minister. This decision made him very painful, and the lord also knew that today's situation would come sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

Prime Minister, if you ask Mrs. Da Qiao to bring it back, the lord is willing to agree to you after careful consideration. He is willing to submit to you and to the Han court. ”

"Zibu, I believe your words. However, this time and that time. What we want is a stable Jiangdong, not a tiger to suffer. Since you said it before. No matter who dominates Jiangdong, as long as you can make the Jiangdong territory stable and prosperous, even if you die today, you will smile at Jiuquan.

Then why can't this person who dominates Jiangdong be lonely? Could it be that Lone is worse than Sun Quan? Besides, don't you scholars also like Lone's poetry and songs? You should be glad to have such a leader as Lonely.

Therefore, Sun Quan's submission was accepted by Lone. Lone will take him to the capital and arrange a knighthood, and from then on he will be prosperous and wealthy, and he will have no worries about food and clothing. For the rest of the troubles, let Lone do it for him! ”

Cao Cao's words made Zhang Zhao's body tremble, and his back was wet. Even if he is calm and resourceful, why does he feel like a three-year-old child in front of him?

"Zhang Zhao, what do you think?" Cao Cao learned from the way he first came, not smiling, and his tone became serious.

"What the prime minister said is true, but the loyal ministers are not the second master, please understand my difficulties. I will convey your opinion to the lord word for word. I think the Lord Guild made the wisest decision. ”

"Good! Na Gu is waiting for good news here. Someone's coming! Drop-off! ”

Seeing Zhang Zhaoxiaosuo's back, Cao Cao felt very happy. Let you be so confident when you come, let you pretend to be high, and use righteousness to suppress loneliness.

The couch is where others can sleep soundly! The entire northern orphan has been won, and you can't take this small Jiangdong? What about the Jiangdong Shi clan? If it is destroyed, it can be cultivated again. I don't know how many talented people are vying for this title!

put pressure on Lone, Zhongmou is too tender, and Zibu is too old.